Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Wang Ping'an crouched on the ground and played with fishing tackle. He wanted to ignore other people's idle business, because things in the countryside were too complicated, and there was a problem.

But the neighbor's maid was too annoying to talk about, why did the two fools come and go, and where is this fairy? Where did you mess up?

If it was not the fool's behavior and habits that affected Benxian, even if I really saw Chunsao bathing in the river, I wouldn't take a second look.

"Auntie Black, what's a mess? By the way, just now Tiger and Leopard wanted to grab my fishing rod. I was beaten up. Is this a mess?"

Wang Pingan was angry with her, so she called her black maid. In the past, people in the village gave her a joke, called similar nicknames, some called her black aunt, and some called her black sister-in-law.

"You two fools, do you really want to be mad at me, can you call the black maid? Okay, the maid seems to understand, you are the two idiots who don't understand fart, give you a girl Open your legs, you won't do it, Bai has a good face. "

The black and thin old woman said, carrying an empty medicine pail on the ground, impatiently lifting Panchun up, swearing a few words, and gradually walking away.

Wu Panchun was ashamed and angry, coupled with his physical discomfort, he dared not say anything to Wang Ping'an.

However, she felt very strange. Wang Ping'an seemed stupid, but with three or two sentences, she dispelled her mother-in-law's doubts. Obviously very complicated things were resolved in an instant.

As for his reversal of black and white, accusing Tiger and Leopard of robbing him of fishing tackle is even more savvy. He did not say anything, but also explained why Tiger and Leopard had wronged him for messing up.

If such a person is a fool, are there any smart people in the world?

"Alas, good people are hard to do." Wang Ping An sighed, holding two sets of fishing tackle down the river bank, he had to take a bath, not to mention the sour body, but also contaminated with pesticides.

Wang Wang, Wang Wang!

The big yellow dog takes it seriously. It thinks that a good dog is also difficult to do. After blocking a few loops, it is called a bad dog.

Wang Ping'an got into the water, and after three or two washes, he was refreshed and felt very energetic.

I had thought that Gu Tianli would sleep and work again, but now he felt so sleepy, and he seemed to have unstoppable strength.

The fields in the north of the village have some shady shades and many ponds, so they are extremely fragmented and there are no large-scale crops. They are two or three acres in your house, and two or three acres in his house.

Wang Pingan turned his fishing tackle to the ground and began to look around to find the most economical irrigation plan. As long as the Shennong mineral water was diluted and poured into the watermelon field, half of the task was completed.

The big yellow dog is lying bored in the shade, sticking his tongue out, watching Wang Pingping toss.

Most of the memory of the fairyland is blurred, but the Shennong system said that the use of this mineral water is useful, so try it.

The farmland next door is also planted with watermelon. The Laiwang family is busy working in the farmland. When they met the ripe watermelon, they picked it and piled it on the ground.

They saw that Wang Ping was busy with the ground for half a day, and actually took out an empty pesticide bucket from the ground melon shed, filled the small pond next to it with fresh water and sprayed it around.

Laiwang is twenty years old and two years older than Wang Ping'an. He is a grown-up. Although Wang Ping'an is a bit stupid, he can also play together in the village.

So she approached and shouted, "Erbao, what are you doing? The watermelon is almost ripe and picked, no more pesticides."

"It's not spraying pesticides. I'm watering the watermelon. The watermelon in your family can be picked. The one in my family can't be picked yet. Which line does it not water?"

Wang Ping said seriously.

Laiwang laughed and praised with a thumbs up: "I'm going, my brother is able to bear it. I won't see it in a few days, I will water the watermelon? But there is a small water pump in the ground. Will it be better to use it to water?" some?"

"I don't know how to use a water pump. Only a medicine barrel can be used reluctantly. It's light and easy to play, cool and cool, economizing and environmentally friendly. I really like this."

"..." Okay, Laiwang has served Wang Ping'an. Since he likes it, let him toss it.

Wang Ping'an was undisturbed, spraying on the left and spraying on the right, not a joke. There are not many two acres of land, one acre of land is about 666 square meters, and two acres of land is more than 1,000 square meters.

If one bucket of water is not enough, then two buckets, and three buckets if two buckets are not enough. Anyway, just spray it once, spraying the diluted Shennong mineral water, and Wang Ping feels that the task is completed.

During the spraying process, Wang Ping'an discovered that many of the watermelon vines on the right had been beheaded, and the watermelon also had signs of being chopped, and even the phenomenon of kicking with his feet.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Wang Ping's annoyed. The good watermelon is so spoilt, are you afraid of being struck by lightning?

Wang Ping's land is in the middle, on the left is the land of Laiwang's family, and on the right is the land of his uncle's family.

This uncle is a pro-uncle, that is, his father's brother, the relationship between the two is very bad, even ordinary neighbors.

Wang Ping's memories of the older generation are vague, and he is too lazy to ask, but what happened before him still makes him very annoyed.

The uncle's family also grows watermelon, but there are some melons and beans in the nest, which are very mixed.

"Your family grows similar farming plants, aren't you afraid of my family's revenge?" Wang Ping's heart murmured, but remembering his parents' temper, the possibility of revenge is unlikely.

His father, Wang Degui, was also a scumbag in the village. It was not easy to provoke, but he was very respectful of his parents and elder brothers. Even if he suffered bullying, he would not fight back fiercely.

My mother is a Chinese teacher and has a gentle temperament. It is said that she was still abducted and sold. Her family is in the provincial capital and has no foundation in the village. Before, she did n’t even have a status, and she was rarely pointed out.

It was precisely because of their tolerance that the uncle's family was aggressive, and even the cousin and cousin changed their ways to bully themselves and their sister.

Wang Ping's mind was unclear before, and he was unable to remember the small fights. Sometimes he was bullied and rushed to fight back. Especially when they bullied his sister Wang Fengxi, it was necessary to fight back.

Thinking of this, an evil fire rose in Wang Ping's heart, slammed his feet, and kicked a few uncle's watermelons.

"Alas, sin has sinned, Xiaoxian has lost his mind."

After the kick, Wang Ping's thoughts were clear, and he was refreshed and happy.

It happened that the last bit of Shennong mineral water was also used up. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and showed a simple smile.

Wang Wang, Wang Wang!

The rhubarb dog sparrow has slept, stretched out, and bored his tongue bored.

Seeing Wang Ping's still in the melon field, I was a little anxious and seemed to be urging him to go to play early. What's the point of staying in this broken melon field?

"Don't call it, go back immediately." Wang Ping An roared, and began to walk to the ground.

The Laiwang family is loading watermelon onto the car on the ground. This is a Shifeng diesel tricycle, covered with straw, which can hold a lot of watermelon and transport it to the city for sale. At the current price, it is a considerable income.

Laiwang saw Wang Ping's sweat, tired, could not help but quipped: "Two treasures are able to bear, now will water the watermelon, how about going to the city to sell watermelon together tomorrow?"